Turn the map to the page of the cup Town.

Under the command of the service department, a few people soon came to the door of the family name of the "Zhujiao".

"Really, if anyone we live in Cibucho, then we will not go the wrong way." Maori Kogoro got out of the car and was stunned.

"What goes the wrong way, obviously you have read the wrong map!"

"It doesn't matter, it's only thirty minutes, and it doesn't matter." Mao Ryo Goro didn't take it for granted.

"Because the client seems to pay attention to time, Mr. Nanchuan also reminded me not to be late, so if you need to apologize later, you don't have complaints."

Moreover, in addition to Mr. Nanchuan, this time is also the first commission he helped Ye Yi. Although the content of the entrustment will not change at all, the meaning in his heart will be

different.

At this moment, the service department even had a young age, and for the first time, he talked about the emotion when he was in reasonable.

Conan saw the Ministry of Services, and there was no movement, and it was a bit unknown.

Ye Geyi saw the emotions of the other party from the movement and micro -expression.

Of course, what 'the first time' cognition, he didn't take it at all, and naturally he couldn't read the tension of the service.

He only blamed himself for being late.

However, although the road was referred to by Mao Ryo, the car was drove after all. If the liability of being late needs to be spread, he must also bear part of it.

Ye Geng stopped a car, stepped forward and said, "Pingji, relaxed, Mr. Maori is there, maybe the other party may be his fans."

fan?

Is it the kind of signature?

The service department was stunned, and suddenly I wanted to laugh.

Since I have said so ...

The nervous emotions were swept away, and the service department was preparing to step forward.

Suddenly, a woman's scolding came from the door, "Didn't I say it, I have no interest in the kind of broken copper with dusty copper!"

Isn't it troublesome, right?

Several people were no longer hesitant, and quickly stepped forward and opened the door.

Seeing that at the porch, a middle -aged man wearing a round frame and a slightly obese man seemed to say something with the hostess who was talking to the room.

"Hey! You shouldn't you be the suspicious person!" Mao Lizuro stepped forward, and immediately went to go to the other party to fall.

However, he didn't wait for his hands to put on the other's shoulders.

The hostess's slightly ironic voice passed over again, "What, who are you? If you are here to sell, then get out of this man with this man, otherwise I will call the police!"

Push?

"Wait a minute, is there any wrong place ..."

The Ministry of Service quickly explained: "We are detectives, and it is the entrustment of your previous entrustment to replace Mr. Nanchuan."

"Oh, that's it, it doesn't matter ..."

The hostess paused, and seemed to think of something, the tone was slightly slowed down:

"Maybe it's my nervous allergies ... Actually, I wanted to tell Mr. Nanchuan a few days ago, but I couldn't contact him, I'm sorry, in short, ... you please go back."

Although the attitude of several people was driven by that unlucky salesman, the attitude of several people was obviously better, but after leaving the hugs, Mao Xiaogoro still felt like a play: "Hey, Osaka Boy, this is what you said before.

It's completely different ... "

"Sorry ..." The Ministry of Service scratched his head embarrassed, "I really didn't think about the impact caused by the abduction of Mr. Nanchuan before."

"This may be the so -called impermanence of the world." Ye Gei summarized it.

Because from the beginning, he felt that it would not be too smooth, so there is no special emotion now ...

"However, I still feel very suspicious ..." Conan dragged his chin, "Obviously it has reached the point where you need to call a detective to investigate, but now he is said to be sensitive ..."

"It's not nervous, but she already knows the truth about that thing." Ye Geng said.

"What ... what?" Conan froze.

For a moment, he was about to bring the role.

Ye Geyi did not explain, but just repeated the words of the corners with a calm tone: "That thing, it doesn't matter."

"It turns out this ..." The service department made a loud noise, "So, that Obasan must have a problem!"

"But there is nothing to explore this kind of thing, let's go back ..."

"Wait a moment, another brother, don't you think we should investigate this matter?"

"Are you sure? There is no difference between this kind of follow -up madness? If people find and call the police, will we be arrested?"

Ye even paused, looked at a little ghost head, and added: "Except for Conan ..."

Conan: "..."

Although it is not a good thing, do you need to exclude him with a special name?

"Oh, it's okay." The Ministry of Servanti just argued: "Who said we are monitoring that Obasan, we are just tired here ..."

Ye Geyi: "..."

Once the hooligan understands the law, it really is different.

A group of four, three are curious detectives.

Of course, if Ye Geng will arrange it, he will directly recommend installing an eavesdropper instead of hiding in the car stupidly.

It's a pity that it seems a bit late now, and when he just entered the porch, he didn't want to leave one or two nano robots for monitoring.

But ... the god of death, the god of death, and Osaka Kuroki gathered here. It should not be long before the woman in the house is getting cold.

Ye Gei was thinking, and the first suspect appeared.

From the body shape, the man is similar to Mao Liro, but the beard is more oriented to the Japanese style. When passing by the car they rides, a sandalwood smells faintly.

Conan suddenly thought of a small game that passed the time, and said:

"Uncle, another brother, Brother Pingji, maybe we guess, what is this man's career?"

"Well, this is very interesting, let me talk about it first."

He thought for a while, "His car is very expensive, he is a good career. He also worn in a suit when he goes out. I guess it should be a lawyer."

"Huh, the superbly smear hair, the lawyer will not be as good as him." Mao Lizuro dismissed: "According to me, it is a salesman."

"I don't think so," Conan laughed: "Indeed, if he is a lawyer, this dress is too exaggerated, but if the salesman, he did not carry a briefcase ..."

"Then what do you say he did?" The service department asked.

"It should be a Feng Shui master."

Conan confidently: "Did you not notice? He has a sandalwood taste that is not perfume. In addition, he also took out the pocket watch to see the time before he entered the house ...

And with the mobile phone, but I deliberately took out the pocket watch to see the time, so I think it should not be a pocket watch but a compass. "

After listening to Conan's analysis, several people did not say, but instead looked at Ye Geyi.

Ye Geng was silent for a moment, "Like Conan."

"Eh ??"

A certain detective was flattered and busy: "What about the reason? More brother, what are the reasons do you guess so?"

"Feel ..." Ye even.

Three people: "???"
Chapter completed!